作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr. Mother****er, uh It's that bent mother****er in that coupe, sliding like the serpent More guns than Viktor, 'bout dying, boy, I be that merchant Cast from the firmament, brain damage permanent Got ninety-nine problems and not one of them concern a bitch I'm in that Benz hollering, "Ooh, na-na-na" Yung Slicky with that nine, tell me who wanna die? I been troubled since I was a youth, chewin' Fent' up in the booth Ride for my brothers, yeah, for them I'll do a sin or two G-R-E-Y, East Bloc, *59 ****ed up since knee high, cutthroat and I see why They use me and they use me, and they use me till I'm used up And they wonder why I stay high or at best, I'm buped up My shoot up until I puke up, my cross that I bare Drop my kids off in that ho 'cause I pay well for that daycare Knock, knock who's there? Scarecrow with that dead stare Car 200,000 and my bitch still on welfare Mother****er Mother****er Have the block hollering, "Wah, wah, wah!" Throw them threes up for the G*59 Talking to me, I hear, "Blah, blah, blah" When I pull up, have them hoes saying, "Ooh, la-la" Snorted a bunch of Perc' 30s, now I'm ignoring every call Got bored, decided to cop a sports car and I crashed it right into a wall Hopped out and that's when I realized that I was in the food court at the mall Concussions and destruction, bitch, I'll show you how I ball Shellfish on my wrist forever, ain't just the date All these pups think they tough, tryna take off of my plate Yeah, they howling and they growling, but my name stained with drool Plenty of bones buried in the yard, along with fugazi jewels Ruby been had all the girls, I got scraps that I can scrape up Been all over the world, I got maps that I could make up Been a dope fiend for so long that people clap when I wake up Been ahead of the game, running laps before I lace up Shadow banned, shorty, yeah, I'm always hard to find Duckboy, ain't no ****boy, yeah, I always take my time *59 signed, yeah, I said **** a 9-to-5 Tryna shine so hard that I leave 'em all blind ****boy Mother****er Have the block hollering, "Wah, wah, wah!" Throw them threes up for the G*59 Talking to me, I hear, "Blah, blah, blah" When I pull up, have them hoes saying, "Ooh, la-la"
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr. [00:07.991] Mother****er, uh [00:11.936] It's that bent mother****er in that coupe, sliding like the serpent [00:15.390] More guns than Viktor, 'bout dying, boy, I be that merchant [00:18.692] Cast from the firmament, brain damage permanent [00:21.341] Got ninety-nine problems and not one of them concern a bitch [00:24.789] I'm in that Benz hollering, "Ooh, na-na-na" [00:27.480] Yung Slicky with that nine, tell me who wanna die? [00:30.378] I been troubled since I was a youth, chewin' Fent' up in the booth [00:33.809] Ride for my brothers, yeah, for them I'll do a sin or two [00:36.854] G-R-E-Y, East Bloc, *59 [00:39.952] ****ed up since knee high, cutthroat and I see why [00:42.814] They use me and they use me, and they use me till I'm used up [00:45.801] And they wonder why I stay high or at best, I'm buped up [00:48.932] My shoot up until I puke up, my cross that I bare [00:52.280] Drop my kids off in that ho 'cause I pay well for that daycare [00:55.349] Knock, knock who's there? Scarecrow with that dead stare [00:58.406] Car 200,000 and my bitch still on welfare [01:03.401] Mother****er [01:09.573] Mother****er [01:14.204] Have the block hollering, "Wah, wah, wah!" [01:16.862] Throw them threes up for the G*59 [01:20.121] Talking to me, I hear, "Blah, blah, blah" [01:22.703] When I pull up, have them hoes saying, "Ooh, la-la" [01:38.306] Snorted a bunch of Perc' 30s, now I'm ignoring every call [01:41.488] Got bored, decided to cop a sports car and I crashed it right into a wall [01:44.541] Hopped out and that's when I realized that I was in the food court at the mall [01:47.500] Concussions and destruction, bitch, I'll show you how I ball [01:50.680] Shellfish on my wrist forever, ain't just the date [01:53.426] All these pups think they tough, tryna take off of my plate [01:56.508] Yeah, they howling and they growling, but my name stained with drool [01:59.575] Plenty of bones buried in the yard, along with fugazi jewels [02:02.703] Ruby been had all the girls, I got scraps that I can scrape up [02:06.122] Been all over the world, I got maps that I could make up [02:09.156] Been a dope fiend for so long that people clap when I wake up [02:12.271] Been ahead of the game, running laps before I lace up [02:15.310] Shadow banned, shorty, yeah, I'm always hard to find [02:18.427] Duckboy, ain't no ****boy, yeah, I always take my time [02:21.480] *59 signed, yeah, I said **** a 9-to-5 [02:24.543] Tryna shine so hard that I leave 'em all blind [02:29.743] ****boy [02:35.710] Mother****er [02:40.302] Have the block hollering, "Wah, wah, wah!" [02:43.049] Throw them threes up for the G*59 [02:46.288] Talking to me, I hear, "Blah, blah, blah" [02:48.801] When I pull up, have them hoes saying, "Ooh, la-la"
